Divine beast system, cultivating divine beasts can become stronger

To deal with this group of mortals, Ya Dao didn't even need to enter a fighting state.

I saw the dental knife turned into an afterimage, and then heard a few puffs, and the dirty road was immediately covered with blood.

This group of hooligans lost their lives without even screaming.

More than 30 dilapidated corpses were scattered all over the place.

The nearby merchants and pedestrians were all stunned.

Yadao walked back to Xiao Zhi's side, not even a drop of blood was stained on his shiny hair.

After a brief silence, the surrounding merchants and pedestrians all cheered.

"Good kill!"

"This group of hooligans usually bully the market, bully men and women, they should have died a long time ago!"

"Amazing!"

"These bullies are finally dead, the heavens have eyes."

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The crowd vented their anger, which shows how hateful these hooligans really are.

Xiao Zhi remained expressionless, and then he recited a mantra silently in his heart to activate the storage ring.

A black light flashed, and all the hundred jars of wine disappeared.

Seeing this scene, the crowd completely boiled.

"My God, it's a cultivator!"

"No wonder he is so powerful, so he is a cultivator."

"Mom, I saw a cultivator!"

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Xiao Zhi was overwhelmed by the disturbance and was about to leave.

Suddenly, there was a sound of horseshoes.

A group of well-equipped cavalry came from South Street.

"Ah! Dazhu, my nephew!" One of the cavalrymen hurriedly dismounted, with a rolling head, and wept loudly.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhi sneered in his heart.

No wonder these gangsters are so rampant, it turns out there is a backstage behind them.

Sure enough, the crows under the sky are generally black.

Even in this world, everything is still the same.

"Who killed my nephew!" the cavalry yelled.

"Me." Xiao Zhi said.

"You kill me!" The cavalryman charged towards Xiao Zhi holding his sword.

"I hate evildoers, and I hate the protective umbrella of evil people even more." While speaking, Xiao Zhi raised his hand and a fireball flew out, hitting the cavalryman.

The cavalryman was immediately burned to ashes, and even the armor on his body was turned into molten iron.

Seeing this, the other cavalry immediately scattered.

"The sky is always dark. If you want the sky to light up, you have to have the strength to shine. Never expect other people's light to illuminate it." Xiao Zhi said to the people around him.

"Shushu, Yadao, let's go." Xiao Zhi was going to wander around in other places.

Suddenly, a three-meter-tall, muscular man with a skinny old man's face ran over through the crowd.

It is no exaggeration to say that his muscle latitude is even more terrifying than the giants in movies and TV dramas. There is no trace of fat on his body, all of which are solid muscles. According to visual inspection, this person must weigh at least six hundred catties.

But his face was too weird. It was completely the face of a malnourished old man. There was no flesh on his face, it was almost skinny, and his cheeks and eye sockets were sunken.

When people around saw him, they immediately ran away in disgust.

"Shangxian, Shangxian, please save me quickly, I'm being entangled by monsters!" The man knelt on the ground with a thud, pleading.

"Huh?" Xiao Zhi was taken aback for a moment, and he indeed sensed an unusual aura from this man.

This breath made him very uncomfortable, but he felt that it was somewhat related to the breath of the tree demon.

"Please save me, please, you are the only one in the world who can save me." The man kept begging.

Xiao Zhi narrowed his eyes, he didn't want to be nosy, but after thinking about it, he didn't want to go back to the palace either, because that resentful old woman Li Zixuan was in the palace, and Xiao Zhi didn't want to meet her.

"Tell me, what's going on." Xiao Zhi looked indifferent, and asked what it was before deciding whether to intervene.

After the man's description, Xiao Zhi finally got a general idea.

The man's name was Wang Fugui. He was an old man who had been single for more than 70 years in the southern suburbs of the city. He made a living by collecting fungi.

Originally, his life should have been so mediocre, until he was forgotten a hundred years later.

But three months ago, something happened that changed his life.

That day, he went into the mountains to look for fungi, and suddenly heard a howling sound.

He searched for the sound and found a white fox caught in a trap.

How fierce the trap was, the fox had nowhere to escape, and his legs were about to be snapped off.

Wang Fugui was kind-hearted and couldn't bear the death of the fox, so he saved the fox.

After saving the fox, who would have thought that the fox kowtowed to Wang Fugui.

Wang Fugui didn't take it to heart either, and forgot about it.

Early the next morning, according to the usual practice, Wang Fugui went to the kitchen to get some naan bread, which he prepared to soak in cold water for breakfast.

But when he walked to the kitchen, he found a bowl of steaming porridge on the kitchen stove.

Wang Fugui didn't know where the white porridge came from. He drank the white porridge out of the common people's heart not to waste food.

According to his description, the porridge looks like glutinous rice. It is very sticky and has an inexplicable smell.

After drinking the porridge, Wang Fugui felt refreshed, with strength in his legs and feet, and even walked more briskly than middle-aged people in their 40s.

Since then, every morning, there will be a bowl of porridge in Wang Fugui's kitchen.

Every time after drinking porridge, Wang Fugui's body will undergo different changes.

Gradually, my swollen feet returned to normal, my old rheumatism disappeared, my dry skin became shiny, my hunchback disappeared, and my body even grew muscles.

At this time, Wang Fugui was stronger than a martial arts practitioner in terms of physical fitness. Wang Fugui could easily climb over the three-meter-high courtyard wall.

People in the village watched Wang Fugui's changes and started talking about it.

Interested people began to monitor Wang Fugui, wanting to know how Wang Fugui had this change.

But Wang Fugui didn't take it seriously, he just thought it was God's compensation for his singleness.

As for the porridge, Wang Fugui just thought it was a kind-hearted person in the village, and he didn't see that he was still working for a living in his 70s, so he put it there on purpose.

But one day, the young people in the village watched him all night.

At dawn, he saw a fox enter Wang Fugui's kitchen, and came out after a while, muttering like a human.

From what the young man said, the fox seemed to be muttering that he was gone, that he was gone.

Wang Fugui heard the rumors in the village.

Only then did he suddenly realize that he remembered the fox he had saved.

But Wang Fugui is only because the fox is repaying his favor.

However, as time went by, Wang Fugui's body changed more and more.

He directly grew to a height of more than three meters and became a little giant.

The weight also skyrocketed.

Everyone in the village said that Wang Fugui was a monster.

Wang Fugui was finally scared, and he wanted to get rid of the fox.

For this reason, he found Taoist priests and monks, but when they heard about the monsters, they immediately ran away in fright.

What's more, when he saw Wang Fugui, he was frightened and fainted.

Wang Fugui was all hopeless. Today, he came to the city to sell fungi. He heard that there were immortal cultivators, so he wanted to ask the immortal cultivators for help.

But because of his weird appearance, he was driven to a poor area by the law enforcement team in the city, and he had no contact with immortal cultivators at all.

He finally had hope after seeing Xiao Zhi make a move just now.